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Nuclear ABC’s: Anal Babes in the Commonwealth	By : Redfields Category: +A through F > Fallout (Series) > Fallout (Series) Views: 45749 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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On Her and Glory – Glory
Nora had taken Curie along with her when they went to meet the railroad. They had had had to fight a few ghouls, and follow some clues, with some help provided by Dr. Amari. But they had eventually found it. And been confronted by suspicious guards.
Glory had taken one look at them and fled, which had not gone over well. They rest of the guards were willing to shoot them for Glory’s sake, and it had taken some quick talking and Curie revealing she was a synth for them to back down and let them in.
Desdemona had introduced them to the important people around, but Glory hadn’t been seen. “That’s weird. She’s one of our top agents. I’d really like to introduce you. And help smooth over … whatever the hell that was.” The leader said.
While Nora stayed behind to talk missions with Desdemona, Curie went looking for the wayward soldier. She had a hypothesis as to why Glory hadn’t wanted to see them, and she wanted to check to see if it was true, or get more data to make a new theory.
After checking various rooms, corridors, and closets, Curie finally found Glory in a small alcove tucked away from foot traffic. She was seated at a desk, methodically disassembling and cleaning her weapons. She glanced over her shoulder at Curie, then went back to her task. “Oh, it’s you.” She didn’t sound happy.
“Hello Glory. It’s nice to see you again.” Curie tried to be nice.
“Well, I can’t say the feeling’s mutual.” Behind Glory’s back, Curie’s face fell. Then Glory pushed her chair back and stood up to face the scientist. “I’m sorry, that’s not fair to you. I’m just not used to seeing you … well, her … no, you. In that body. It’s a little weird, and I, uh, I’m sorry I didn’t take it well.” Then Glory smiled. “Welcome to the railroad. I’m glad you’re helping out.”
Curie brightened. “I’m glad to be here. And to help out my fellow synths. But I’m sorry I caused you any grief. I just wanted to say thank you for what you’ve done. I’ve already made some scientific breakthroughs, and it’s all thanks to you and G5-19.”
Glory smiled again. “You’re welcome. I’m glad that her sacrifice means something. What science stuff have you done?”
“Well, it’s mostly related to sex. You see, radiation causes … what’s wrong?” While Curie had been speaking, Glory’s jaw had dropped.
“You … you’ve had sex?”
“Of course! I had to test out my theories with multiple partners. I had to have controls groups, you see.”
“Oh. It’s just, I didn’t think … but of course, you’re your own woman now, and I shouldn’t expect … man, I just can’t talk today.” She chuckled, then continued. “Okay, I had this fantasy? That we’d get married? You showing up here just blasted that to smithereens. So that’s why I came here, and was so surprised at the sex thing. I’m sorry, I … well, I don’t really know what I expected. It seems a little silly, now” She looked apologetically at Curie.
“Oh, I think it sounds like a lovely story. But yes, a bit silly. I mean, her memory would’ve been wiped and … and I’m bringing up painful subjects. Sorry. Would it help if we had sex?”
Glory opened her mouth to respond, and no sound came out. She was utterly stunned. Her jaw worked, and she still could not make a sound.
“Um, I do not know if that is a yes or a no?”
Glory still could not speak for several seconds. Eventually she coughed. “ … I don’t know if that would be a good thing or a bad thing. I mean, that body, it’s a fantasy of mine. But with you, and her being … gone. I don’t know …”
“Well, it would really help me, to have another’s synth’s opinion on sex.”
Glory’s eyes widened in panic. “How did you know?” she whispered.
Curie looked at her “I am a synth and a scientist. It’s my job to know. Actually, my job seems to be having sex with everyone around me. I suppose it is my hobby to know.”
“Oh. I just … I mean, people here know. It’s not like it’s a secret, but it’s weird just having it … out there. I dunno why I was scared that you know.” Glory was a bit flustered.
“Well, I am sorry again. But your participation really would help.”
Glory was still weighing her options when Curie added “If it will help make up your mind, it will make you feel very good.”
Glory shrugged. What the hell. She was attracted to the body, and the new mind and personality inside seemed very nice. And besides, it was for science. “Alright.”
Curie looked so pleased that Glory smiled. “Let’s go to a private room, unless you want spectators.” When Curie looked intrigued at the idea, Glory hurriedly grabbed her hand and led her to an empty room. She closed the door after turning on the light, then turned around to look at her fellow synth. She had seen that body, naked even, had dreamt about it, fantasized about it, barely stopped herself from using it while unconscious. But this time, with a wonderful smile behind it, with eyes that sparkled of life, with breasts that heaved and a pussy that dripped with desire… wait, how the hell had she gotten naked so fast?
She wanted to match her nudity, but she found it hard with Curie’s lips pressed against hers. Together, they managed to pull off her clothes, various bits and pieces falling around them, heavier armor clunking to the ground to expose her arms, her legs, her breasts, her loins. And then those lips were again pressed to hers, and all her fantasies were coming true.
She broke the kiss and bent down, taking one of the nipples in her mouth that she’d dreamt about for so long. She heard cute little sighs of appreciation as a hand on the back of her head held her tight against the luscious globes. The other stroked the back of her neck gently. Eventually she switched breasts, lavishing both with saliva. She went back and forth between them, loving the taste and feel in her mouth.
With one long, last suck, she released the nipple. Grinning up at the pixie face above her, she kissed between her breasts, then slightly lower, and lower again. She crossed Curie’s toned stomach, working her way down to the treasure between her legs.
Right as she got there, she paused, admiring the beautiful, glistening sight. Curie held her breath in anticipation, releasing it as a great gasp when Glory kissed her clit. A few experimental licks deep into the scientist’s pussy, and she went back to her love button. She’d frigged herself so many times thinking about this moment; she wanted to do everything to her. There’d be plenty of time for that; for now, a good old-fashioned oral orgasm seemed about right.
Both her hands were busy deep inside pussies. One in her own, one in Curie. In between pants of pleasure, Curie manages to ask “Can you put a finger … a finger up my …”
“Sweetie, I’ve already got two inside you.” Then Glory went back to nibbling on the woman’s clit.
“No, up my … up my arse.”
Glory stopped, surprised. “Really?”
“Yes, please. Hurry!”
Internally shrugging at the strange request, she pulled her fingers from Curie’s slit and slid the first two into her butt hole. Judging from how easily they fit in, Curie had done this a lot. And judging by the moans of appreciation, she thoroughly enjoyed it. Delighted at a new way of pleasuring Curie, Glory sped up her rhythm, concentrating on the butt pounding and oral sex. She didn’t neglect herself, but most of her attention was on the other woman.
She twirled her fingers inside Curie’s rectum. “Oh yes! Do that. Add another finger. Oooh, faster; faster. That feels so good.” Glory obeyed Curie’s directions, bringing her closer and closer to climax. Three fingers drilled deep and swirled inside her, edging into her colon. Glory became a vacuum on her clit, sucking intensely while biting gently, tongue rubbing across the love button she’d wanted for so long. Curie’s orgasm rushed up, and crashed over her when Glory added her pinky finger to her already stretched anus.
Glory felt hands gripping her hair as her face was sprayed with delicious cum. She did her best to support the other woman as she quivered in pleasure above her, lapping greedily at the juices flowing freely from her pussy. Curie spasmed, nearly falling over, her legs unable to withstand the shear pleasure coursing through her.
It gradually faded out, her body still quivering, as Glory laid her down on the sleeping roll on the floor. She twitched as she lay there, senses gradually returning to her, as Glory crawled over to her and kissed her. Curie tasted herself on her lover’s tongue.
Then it was her desire to return the favour. She rolled over, so Glory was underneath her, and repeated the sensual caresses Glory had given her minutes earlier. She kissed down her body, laving attention and saliva on the soldier’s breasts, sucking loudly and heavily on the nipples. Then she swiftly moved south, kissing Glory’s clit once before diving deeply into her pussy. She lapped her crevice as far as her tongue could get, using her fingers to play with Glory’s engorged clit.
The grunts of approval told her she was doing a good job, and the dripping pussy made it clear Glory was aroused and well on her way to a tremendous orgasm, but Curie had an introduction in mind. She pulled back, then got her hands under Glory’s legs and pushed them up and back. She had the soldier take a hold of them behind the knee, displaying her beautiful crotch lovely. It also gave Curie access to her winking rosebud, and she dove right in.
“What the hell – ahh!” Glory was surprised when something wet and soft slithered into her butt hole, and even more surprised by how good it felt. No wonder Curie liked it so much. She’d have to try this more with her dildos. Or her people.
While her tongue was setting fire to the nerves in Glory’s ass, Curie’s hand was busy doing the same to her pussy.
“For … forget my pussy. Hit my … clit.” Glory panted. Curie obeyed, squeezing her love button between thumb and forefinger. She heard a strangled roar, and kept doing it. Twisting, pulling, playing with it, mirroring her tongue in the recesses of Glory’s rectum. She was bucking her hips, trying to get this wonderful intrusion deeper inside of her.
After deeming Glory’s rear end sufficiently lubricated, Curie switched. Her mouth descended on Glory’s clit as she jammed two fingers deep inside her anal passage.
Glory howled, then “keep going. Keep going.” Curie complied, repeating the action Glory had to done her clit back. When she wedged her ring finger inside the ridge of Glory’s anus, the soldier came. With a primal cry, she went rigid. Her pussy spurted out cum onto Curie, her ass clenched around the still pumping fingers. Curie’s mouth around her clit shot rays of pure pleasure into her brain. She ran out of breath, gasped, cried out again.
It seemed to last forever, with those wonderful lips around her clit and those incredible fingers churning in her rectum. But it had to end, fading slowly into a pleasant afterglow. Glory let her legs fall on either side of Curie, smiling at her new lover. Just as her new lover crawled up for a kiss, a voice came from beside the now open door.
Nora was wearing a strapon and standing by the door. “Mind if I join in?” As a matter of fact, Glory did not mind. Not at all.
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